This afternoon was E's dance recital. A Miss Marnie Special it wasn't. E said it was much more chill. No specifics on costumes. No instructions for hair and make-up. No long dress rehearsals in a week of late nights at the theatre. Participation was optional.
The show itself lasted under an hour. In my opinion, a lot of it was bad cruise ship dinnershow choreography, but not E's group for street jazz.
E herself just shone. She got her dance face on, and sold it to the crowd. She really looked like she was having fun. Give the girl a stage, a spotlight, and an audience, and watch the magic happen.
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